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... our family?”
Ye Qing lowered her head as she listened. Her eyes were red from crying. When she raised her head, her eyes were dripping with tears as she looked at Father Ye, “Dad, I’m sorry. I know I was wrong. Could you forgive me and let it go?”
In the past, Ye Qing had been their pride and joy. She was stubborn and never admitted defeat, so he had thought she would argue until the end. But halfway through his tirade, she had lowered her head and acknowledged her wrongdoing.
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